Tell me why these **** on my dick

They say they hate me, but they bumping all my shit

Gotta get a bag, being broke don't make no sense

Yeah, I got them knots, that's why I won't bare to live

Yeah, head-knocked out on my rockstar shit, ah

Just stomped out, you ain't real like this, ah

Head-knocked out on my rockstar shit, ah

Just stomped out, you ain't real like this

Got my name all up in they mouth, yeah they like to talk

See me all up in they history 'cause they like to stalk

You can't stake up lil' boy

You can't ride, this ain't a toy

Loosing up, you're acting poor

See right through, I can't ignore

Woah-woah-woah

Shake it low-low-low, ah

**** goof and weird, I can't trust no mo', ah

I ain't moving fair I just float over hoes, ah

Switching up again just to ride on this road, ah

Tell me why these **** on my dick?

They say they hate, but they bumping all my shit

Gotta get a bag being broke don't make no sense

Yeah, I got them knots, that's why I won't bare to live, yeah

Head-knocked out on my rockstar shit, ah

Just stomped out, you ain't real like this, ah

Head-knocked out on my rockstar shit, ah (Ayy)

Just stomped out (Ayy), you ain't real like this (Ayy)

Tell me why these bitches on my dick (Ayy), and these **** hatin'

I still will hit a lick (Ayy), but got them knots like a figure eight

Yeah, bitch, I'm walking down with that hammer just like Triple-H (Brrt)

I caught a opp in traffic, foenem pull up just like Triple-H (Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)

Like whoa-whoa-whoa, let that .44 glow (Grrah)

This shit over that boy soul, but he want no mo' smoke (Bitch)

Bitch I'm ridin' with two sticks, but I don't roll no fuckin' bowl

Like yeah I'm trying to get you fixed, but I'ma go for fuckin' broken, yeah

Tell me why these **** on my dick

They say they hate me, but they bumping all my shit

Gotta get a bag, being broke don't make no sense

Yeah, I got them knots, that's why I won't bare to live

Yeah, head-knocked out on my rockstar shit, ah

Just stomped out, you ain't real like this, ah

Head-knocked out on my rockstar shit, ah

Just stomped out, you ain't real like this

Yeah they like to talk

'Cause they like to stalk

Ain't a toy

Low-low-low, ah